Seventy-seven times. It seems like so much to ask, doesn’t it? But that’s not all.
Seventy times seven. And that’s not all either.
He might as well have said 70 times 7 million.
Over and over and over. There is no end, and we can’t do it on our own. I keep thinking that I need to be more understanding, or more forgiving, or more gentle, more loving. But what I really need is Jesus living in me. I need his divine power to be lived out in love through my life. I can’t do it on my own. I just need Jesus. So why don’t I choose him everyday?